Forever Mine (English)

Aelton, 1895. “Why are we here?“ asked Lucas, glancing at the fiancee as he strode his right arm. “I’ve prepared something for us,“ replied her beloved, a twenty-year-old young woman named Rosetta. The tanned eyes of the eldest daughter of the Marquess Grasswall look upon her fiance with love. For her, that man with a firm jaw and a pointy nose was the only one in the world. Lucas gave a slight smile in response to the beloved’s words, deciding not to ask again. The two of them walked to a place in the middle of the backyard of Coldina Castle. After walking for about five minutes, the couple arrived in a glasshouse. At the corner of the park, it planted a whole range of plants that were not in the park. A special place belonging to Lucas's late mother, Irma. “You prepared all this?” asked Lucas. His black eyes rolled around the edge of a glass house covered with Hydrangea flowers. It doesn’t blossom because it’s

“Prince Michael Leon and Princess Sarah Elma have arrived!” The doorman’s voice echoed through the hall. A conversation that swelled to the ceiling came to an abrupt end. Everyone locked their lips tightly and turned their eyes toward the door. There a nineteen-year-old girl stood. In the tops of the silk dresses with the tops off the shoulder and the cropped skirt parts, Princess Sarah looked adorable. Especially with her dark hair so simple. Her bangs were left loose as well. No extravagant hair accessories, except a small tiara, as a symbol of her royal family. “Good evening everybody,“ greet Princess Sarah with a smile. The chubby cheeks that had always been reddish pinched when the corners of her lips curved. “Your majesty,” all nobles reply. Simultaneously bow or bend the knee. Saluting deeply. It wasn’t just the Princess who came. A tall boy in a black suit and a princely coat accompany her next door. The

Rosetta stands in a dim hallway that relies solely on the light of the full moon as a light. She turned to the left and found no one there. Normally Flora or her knights took part, but this time she doesn’t know where they went. This place is strange. The walls were tanned and some of the paint was peeling. Paintings of unknown persons are displayed. Strangely, the eyes of the figure in the painting seemed to observe Rosetta from top to bottom. Hurry Rosetta step away. That woman’s step was heavy, so she looked down. “What?“ Rosetta muttered. She quickly searches for a window nearby and notices her reflection. A black linen dress with a frown on her shoulders and waist. The corset she used this time didn’t choke too much, but Rosetta felt claustrophobic. This strange atmosphere that she felt in the place is what caused it. “Necklace?” Rosetta touched her neck. Sensed a simple necklace with only one red pendant.

A single-inch step in a pair of heels made a sharp sound as Rosetta made her way down the stone staircase on the castle’s front porch. It was now eleven in the morning and she neglected the duties that were piling up in the workroom. “Good morning, Lady Rosetta!” The sound of a joyful call came from a young man standing next to the chariot, opening the door. The young man was wearing a black uniform with a white vest over his broad breasts and broad shoulders. A dark brown coat dangled from the side of his left shoulder. “Good morning, Alden,” greet Rosetta with a smile to her guardian knights at the ready. She paused and stood in front of the knight. “Your energy never runs out,” adds Rosetta. Her eye beads noticed a dark blue hair sticking out against gravity on his head. Insensible, Rosetta wiped Alden’s hair. Fixing every strand for a little bit. “La–Lady, what are you doing?” shrieked Alden freaking. The bl

Two weeks later, Rosetta and Lucas were in the Capital of Aelton, named Evening, with half of Duke Riverdale territory but the most densely populated region in the entire kingdom. Got two days left before the party, Rosetta uses it to meet fellow Ladies. Gossiping about things, even exchanging information. Though the girls smiled and laughed at each other, they secretly competed strictly to show who would be the center of the party. Tonight, the debutante party is being held in the palace hall. Dozens of nobles from all over the Kingdom were present, simultaneously ending the social season and welcoming the fall. Rosetta spent two hours in the bathroom. The water has a floral scent and red rose petals sprinkled with a great fragrance. “Lady, tonight I risk my life to make you the most beautiful girl in the whole kingdom!” Flora says, eager to comb the red hair of Rosetta that reaching her waist. “I prefer to be